Looking for a meister (Open)

Jericho sat in the hallway, thinking aloud to himself. "I've been here for close to a year, and I still don't have a meister, but then again, I haven't really done much..." He opened his notebook and started sketching, since he really had nothing else. He decided to practice controlling his shadow Sparks, so he handed to pencil off to the shadowy tentacle he had formed beside him and began to sketch again, hoping this would improve his accuracy.